Saturday, 14 March 2015
Theatre review: Closer
It backfires when Larry (Rufus Sewell) turns out not to be all that creepy after all, and a couple of years on he and Anna are married. But there's still a connection between her and Dan, and the two couples can never seem to stop betraying each other.
So Closer is a couple of hours, covering a few years, of two men and two women whose relationships are constantly reconfiguring, and who regardless of whom they're officially going out with at any one time, are invariably cheating on them with someone else in the love-square. It's about love, lust and truth, but it takes a deliberately contrary view to all of these - love as a destructive force that's the opposite of happiness, telling the truth as a cruelty, and lust as the purest impulse in the end.
Leveaux's production looks great in a design by Bunny Christie (although in a recurring issue at the Donmar, the staging makes some of the action hard to see from the side seating banks - I was right at the end of a row so I basically mentally checked out during the silent chatroom scene, as I couldn't see any of the text that was being projected.) The constant partner-swapping, and agonising over that partner-swapping, threatens to get dull after the interval, but Leveaux just about avoids this.
It's a strong cast, but they need to be to flesh out Marber's very cold characters. Closer is a watchable play but a deeply problematic one - for all the talk of uncontrollable love there's little to show what's meant to be inspiring this, as the quartet never feel entirely fleshed out, only their pettiness and cruelty really on display most of the time. It's a great production, but one of a play that ultimately feels like two-and-a-half hours of bile. Oliver Chris gets his top off though, so *scales gesture*.
Closer by Patrick Marber is booking until the 4th of April at the Donmar Warehouse.
Running time: 2 hours 25 minutes including interval.